Ling Tian's
Young Master Huang Cai
Before Manager Ma Pu checked the contents of the storage ring Ling Tian had given him, a young girl of his confidence asked for permission to enter the room. Ma Pu's manager naturally allowed him and the young girl of his confidence to immediately enter facing.
"This is your ordered galactic tea Mr Manager! Five kilograms!" said the girl reported while handing over a storage ring. Manager Ma Pu accepted and directly gave it to Ling Tian.
Ling Tian smiled. He nodded his satisfied head after seeing the contents of the storage ring.
"Manager Pu! Before I leave, you said that it will be held auction after the alchemist tournament is over right? May I auction you one or two of my belongings?" asked Ling Tian.
"Young Master Ling wants to auction something? Of course it is perfectly possible! What items will Young Master Ling auction?" manager Ma Pu replied and asked Ling Tian.
"That's.. I just want to auction off some white and green heirlooms!" replied Ling Tian.
Ling Tian then took out four high-quality white-level heirloom swords and two green-level heirlooms in the form of spears and swords. The spear was of high quality, while his sword was of low quality.
"It's.."
Manager Ma Pu almost choked his breath when Ling Tian easily sold the heirlooms in front of him. Moreover is the heirloom of the spear which is in the high quality green level. Doesn't that mean that spear heirloom is among the best heirlooms in the entire Sky Continent? A few questions swirled in Manager Ma Pu's mind.
Ling Tian deliberately sold those weapons because he did not need them except for the spear he thought to be the auctioneer. During his previous soul world, in addition to monitoring the development of his brother's disciples, Ling Tian had also actively made dozens or even hundreds of heirloom weapons of various levels. Ranging from white-level heirloom weapons to black-level heirlooms.
While this white-level heirloom weapon in front of him is an heirloom weapon that he said failed to make. Actually not a failure, but because the materials used are just remnants of the materials he made to make heirloom weapons that have a higher level and quality.
Ling Tian made those heirloom weapons for him to share later on when he returned to the eastern mainland and would become the grip of the people from the Ling Clan. With the materials given by his teacher in the storage warehouse of Ling Palace, Ling Tian would probably be able to make around two to three thousand heirloom weapons of various levels.
Ling Tian also had time to make a red-level heirloom weapon for himself because to fulfill his wish when he saw the weapons belonging to Xuan Ji during the younger generation tournament which was nothing but a hammer.
After he finished making it, he immediately stored the hammer in the storage ring but did not have the opportunity to take it out and then shook the person's seat with the hammer.
"For the price, I'll leave it entirely to the Pavilion, later my brother and I will also attend the auction! Oiya, one more! These heirlooms have no names yet, Manager Pu can choose the right name for everything!" obviously Ling Tian to the Manager.
Manager Ma Pu nodded and agreed to the auction duty that Ling Tian entrusted to him.
"Young Master Ling can calm down! We will do our best and will not disappoint Young Master Ling!" reply Manager Ma Pu.
"Alright Manager Pu! I am very satisfied with our meeting this time! Right now, I need to return to Elder Zhong En's residence first!" ling Tian said he intended to leave. He also stood up from his seat.
"Oh? You stayed at Elder Zhong's place as it turned out! Please Young Master Ling!" manager Ma Pu also stood up. While the trusted girl just stood behind him with her head lowered.
"That's right! I was staying there! Then I'll say goodbye first!" said Ling Tian.
"Ah.. Let me deliver!" manager Ma said very friendly.
"En.." Ling Tian only nodded in response.
Ling Tian and Manager Ma Pu left the special room while Manager Ma Pu's confidant girl cleaned up the used tea glasses Ling Tian and her master had used up.
Arriving at the door, Ling Tian cupped his hands to Ma Pu's manager.
"Thank you!" ling Tian said.
Zheep!
As usual, Ling Tian disappeared like it fused with thin air from Manager Ma Pu's sight.
"It's really fast!" manager Ma Pu said slowly.
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In a market located in the center of the Medicine City, a young man wearing a half-face mask and wearing a black robe was walking leisurely while looking at the shops that were beside his right and left.
'I had to buy several tens of clothing stels at once so as not to repeatedly buy them when the old clothes were already unworthy of wearing or stained with something!' muttered the young man.
He began to look around for where his destination shop was. After walking for quite a while the masked young man finally found him.
The young man stepped foot into a clothing store he met, a shop that looked different on its own from other shops that usually always provided medicinal herbs or spirit pills.
After entering, the young man immediately explained the intention of his arrival who wanted to buy thirty stels of black clothes made from the same or similar to the clothes he was wearing.
The young man was asked to wait for a while before finally the thirty stel of clothes arrived. The new clothes were not of the same material that the young man had obtained, but a much nicer material than his current clothing materials.
The half-faced masked young man did not take issue and immediately paid off his administration.
Finished buying clothes and storing everything in storage, the masked young man wanted to continue his delayed journey. He walked out of the shop with a smile and walked peacefully, but he had to stop his footsteps because of a group of people led by a young man.
"That's a masked young man who dares to hold the hand of Goddess Alchemis!" said one of the people from the group while pointing towards the masked young man.
"Oi.. You're a masked young man! Stop that!" yell at the others.
The masked young man half-face who was none other than Ling Tian turned his head to look at the group. The group consisted of a group of young men who wore luxurious clothes and had alcemis badges hanging on their waists.
"Me?" ling Tian asked as he pointed to himself.
"Yes you, stop!" yell one of the young men.
The group of seven approached Ling Tian with an arrogant face clearly set on.
"Masked youth! Introduce it! I am Young Master Ma Huang Cai! Third-rate alchemist as well as Young Master of the Medicine City branch's Treasure Pavilion! My father is the manager there!" said the young man who appeared to be the leader of the group. But what made Ling Tian's forehead shrivel was that the young man in front of him was the son of Manager Ma Pu, the person he had met a while ago.
"Greetings Young Master Huang! Is there any way that the great Young Master stopped my steps?" asked Ling Tian.
"You still ask after daring to hold the hand of our Goddess Alchemis? Bajing*n!" said one of the young men beside Huang Cai's left.
"What do you mean? I don't understand!" Ling Tian was made to frown and be confused.